ghetto life
comin out for visit but what's a visit when there's no home?, other kids' parents like 'this little boy's so grown!', that's what happens? when you're raised in the streets, all i really want is to get praised in the streets, and he who lays in the streets with your last breath, ask the lord for forgiveness and you may have a fast death, it's not like me to have my back turned to open places, i wanna see it when it's comin, so i can open faces, open cases got me payin to stay out of jail, while these streets, got me to prayin to stay out of hell, slipped, and i fell, got back up - slipped again, but no matter what it's been, niggaz never got a win, it's a thin line i walk, everyday but i'm good!, project nigga all my life, but wouldn't say the hood!, knew what i was doin, everyday that i've been doin it, seein niggaz havin a good time, so i'ma ruin it, fuck you, and fuck your man, both y'all niggaz is puss!, frontin like you out the jungle but ain't never seen a bush!, when push comes to shove, whatever love we had take it witchu, now peep what i just said and see how long it takes to hit you, everybody knows you can talk all day, but when it's on what you gonna do - walk away?, one love boomer, rest in peace, baby!, dark man x, dmx
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